After a long day of studies and plenty of time spent focusing, reading, and digesting information, I stop to breathe.
I'm lounged back on the couch with my furry children scattered about the room. All four of them in their favorite nooks. The cup from my afternoon smoothie sits beside me... and I'm happy.
Suddenly that happiness takes over my thoughts and I'm sent reflecting on where I've come from and where I am. These times, this part of my life which seems so ordinary, is the best part I've yet to live.
Stability, love, family.
For so long there's been such chaos, but now I have peace and have finally come to terms with that and how wonderful it can be.
I'm stable in my relationship, in my schooling, in my interests.
I have a fella who loves me with all my quirks and possibly even loves me more for having them.
I have my four furry babes who drive me crazy, yet bring me more love than I could ever imagine and fulfill my need to nurture, protect, and care for them.
I accept myself fully for who I am.
I'm happy. Just happy.
...and it feels so good.
Love Love Love,